Chapter 742 Crazy for Love

Tonight was a sleepless night for the people of Sanctuary.

First, there was a fire, and there was a lot of uproar, and everyone couldn't sleep, followed by the special forces and combat members, attacking everywhere.

The breaking of the door, the arrest of the person, the arrest of the person, the scene was very big, and it didn't stop all night. There were torches everywhere, and the voices were noisy. People were panicked overnight, and they didn't know what happened.

Di Ping personally took the lead in the central army, with Cheng Chao, Li Sheng, Lu Guoliang, and Han Zhongguo leading the charge. The special forces and combat teams arrested 33 people overnight.

These thirty-three people are basically members of the combat team, and there are only eight members of the general public who were implicated.

On the second day, everyone trembled through the night, thinking that there was another turmoil at the base, but when they woke up, they found that the sun was still rising and the base was as calm as before.

But the difference today is that everyone was gathered on the square in front of the castle early in the morning before they had eaten.

What shocked everyone was that thirty or forty people knelt down in front of the castle gate.

These people were all tied with their hands, kneeling on the ground with their heads bowed, and behind each of them stood a large sword with a gleaming cold light. head execution.

"How is this going?"

someone asked quietly.

"Who knows?"

The man beside him shook his head in confusion.

"Don't you know? A lot of people were arrested last night, and they were all arrested!"

Others seem to know the insider smugly.

"Why get caught?"

Someone asked.

"I heard that these people usually bully the people, and bully women and children. It's not a good thing? The city owner was angry and arrested!"

Someone seemed to really know the news, and explained in a low voice.

"Stop talking, the city lord is out!"

At this time, someone shouted in a low voice.

Thousands of people gathered together, all in darkness, their whispered remarks buzzing like flies.

When Di Ping appeared on the top of the city, the voice stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the man who stood proudly in front of the sun.

Di Ping looked at the quiet and enthusiastic city people below, and he actually had a feeling of blood boiling in his heart. For these people who deeply love him and follow them enthusiastically, he will also spell out a clear sky in this apocalypse.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked at the fanatical faces, and said loudly: "Citizens of the Sanctuary! The arrival of the end times has caused us to lose our relatives, our lovers, our children, and our children. Friends, we have lost our homeland and homeland! This is the misfortune of all of us!"

Di Ping did not shout or hoarse, but a very natural voice, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.

Everyone looked at him quietly and listened to his slow narration. They thought of those lost relatives and lost friends, and their hearts were filled with tears, but no one wiped them away.

Even though some of the bodies trembled slightly to make a sob, they still held it tightly.

"But! We are also lucky!"

Di Ping suddenly raised his voice, and his voice went straight to the sky.

"We were lucky to survive. We carry the thoughts and blessings of our relatives and shoulder the heavy responsibility of life continuation. For the sake of our dead relatives and friends, we have to live and live well!"

Di Ping's voice gradually became low and deep, and many people couldn't help but sob in a low voice again.